Moving day

We got the keys today on schedule so Marek and I took what little belongings we have to the new flat. For me, it’s just my big backpack, full of mostly dirty clothes and a sleeping bag. For Marek, it’s just the clothes on his back and a plastic Tesco bag containing his spatsak and some toiletries.

The flat has a washer and the first thing I . . .

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